For Open Link Night at dVerse. happy holidays to you all and happy new year!Wolf Moon
“As I always like to say, good is good forever.” Anthony Bourdain

the wolf moon begins to rise
shattered into pieces
by black branches
like a sky mounted mirror.
branches begin to whisper
tossed by high flying breezes
sounding like windchimes made from seashells,
small animal bones, broken glass –
The wolf moon crouches in the sky
sniffing the smell of the wind.

I almost missed this.We had a night like this last night; ZP was perturbed at all the noises. You have a talent for depicting nature, and i especially love the …not personification, but animalization? of the moon at the end. Sometimes it does feel like that.